Seriously. Invest in this DVD. Or be cool like me and borrow it in torrent form for a little while. It's an hour long, and my abs were shaking, all the while clearing my head. INTENSE! After yoga, I made a couple good descisions, and practiced my bass. Learning new basslines makes me happy, and hobbies are hot. And this whole thing is about being hot, right?
After the earth shattering yoga, I decided to jog. AND I MADE IT AN ENTIRE MILE! Keeping with my highschool speed of a 14 minute mile. WOO! It's nice to know that after 10 years, I still suck, but at least I don't suck worse.
"FUCK SHOES!"- exclamation. Not to be confused with "fuckshoes", noun.
I was going to try and do some upside down crunches off my pull-up bar, but when I attempted to hoist my legs over my head, I got a charlie horse so bad in my right butt cheek that I fell to the ground laughing. The kind of laughter that gives you jelly-bones and you can't stand up. I decided that was a neon sign to call it quits for the day.
All in all, not too shabby. If I can do this same routine tomorrow, then maybe I'll actually believe that I can handle this lifestyle change.
I'll leave you all with a killer song, and one of the basslines I learned today. Time to paint my toesies!
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